His face was wet, and Ah Qing couldn't help but wipe it. There was fog on the sea. It was nothing strange, it was just sticky and made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Several large ships were sailing side by side, a distance apart, with extraordinary momentum.

The people on the boat sat in groups of three or three, some were full of expectations on their faces, some were a little nervous, and some were even scared.

No one knows what will happen if there were no people from these sects sending ships to pick them up, there would be few people who could cross this sea area and go to the sect to learn from their masters.

This is why the forces in the Three Thousand Sects decided to send a ship to pick them up in person.

To develop each force, fresh blood needs to be continuously replenished. If you can find a few seedlings with good talent, it will be of great benefit to the future of the sect.

"What sect are you going to? Why don't we go together?"

"If you want to go, you must go to the big sect. I want to go to the top ten!"

"But let it go. The stronger the sect, the stricter it is. If you are like this, you may not be able to get through to the foot of the mountain."

...

The group of people chatted, talked about their own ideas, and exchanged their legends about the masters of various sects and even some sects.

Although Su Han closed his eyes and rested, he kept listening to both ears. When the Linzi Art was used, his perception ability had been improved to the extreme. Everyone said anything from around him was clearly imprinted into his ears, filtering out useful information and constantly summarizing it.

He didn't know much about these three thousand sect worlds, let alone saved Qiao Yuman. Ah Qing didn't know much, and it might not be correct. Su Han could only learn more by listening to more information, comparison and screening.

Listening to those people's conversation, Su Han kept sifting and sorting out those confidences in his mind, gradually gaining a preliminary impression.

He suddenly realized that since he broke through to the realm of Huaxuan, his entire memory and analysis ability have been greatly improved, and his body seems to have been transformed.

The meridians washed by the mysterious energy also transformed from a stream into surging rivers, which was many times smoother than before.

"It's not simple!"

Su Han sighed in his heart, and hearing some information made him tremble.

I thought that at the level of the old instructor and Ye Tiancheng and others, standing at the top of Kunlun Hell, it was already powerful enough, but in this world of the Three Thousand Sects, there were too many masters. "No wonder, Senior Ye said that they have always wanted to come to this place. Real martial arts masters may all yearn for coming here."

Su Han, however, really wanted to come to such a place.

He just wants to be an ordinary person, stay with the person he loves and live a comfortable life, which is better than anything else.

But just like Ye Tiancheng said, this is destiny, and it is difficult for him to be an ordinary person.

Even the world of these three thousand sects is destined to come. Sometimes, even if you want to resist, you can't resist it at all.

"The first Wuji Sect, the second sword Sect, the third Rasho Sect, the fourth Tianji Pavilion, the three thousand Taoist sect world, and the four strongest four sects are these four. It is rumored that every time there are three or four thousand people, half of them want to go to these four sects, but few of them can be selected."

Su Han was a little stunned.
Chapter completed!